Pink roses..

In my life I’ve had some interesting friendships and relationships. I’ve been told I laugh too much, and that I’m not smart, and in the past those things would have eaten away at me and made me want to change who the core person inside me was.

I’ve decided that I’m at the age where I need to surround myself with people that are genuine and caring, not out to make themselves look good.

So I dedicate this post to my close friends, and my honey Keith. They’ve shown me that I can’t please everyone all the time, and that I should just be myself because they love me for who I am.

What inspired me to write this?


Pink roses from Keith!

Why? Just cause he was thinkin’ about me.

Thank you, Keithy! I lubs you.